Chapter 29: The female ghost is too tricky

"The disciple obeys the teacher's orders." Yun Ya is not a person who does not know the current affairs, so she immediately hugged her fist salute.

"Master, what happened to the ghosts in the town that you said earlier that they have plagued the township?"

Yun Ya remembered that during the time she was a ghost, it seemed that she had never heard of anyone being killed by a resentful ghost except that Douzi died in 7749 days.

Master Yun Xiao made a decision.

A scene immediately appeared on the altar.

A little boy who was about the same size as a bean, at the end of the Shen Dynasty, that is, in the evening, was playing at the foot of the mountain, a mountain that Yun Ya didn't know, and then a little boy about the same age as the little boy appeared.

If it was before, Yun Ya would have thought that the little boy who appeared behind her was a human, but now, she knew that it was not a person, but a mandrill, a little ghost who specializes in seducing people.

Yun Ya's cultivation was not high enough, and she didn't know what the mandrill said to the little boy, and then the little boy followed the mandrill.

Soon, the scene changed again, it was morning, when the little boy's family found the little boy's body on the mountain, the whole family cried very sadly.

Then the scene turned again, it was Xuzheng, and it was just dark, and a beautiful woman in white appeared.

The woman is extremely beautiful, but Yun Ya knows that the woman is not a human but a female ghost.

Then the seductive mandrill appeared.

What the female ghost said to the mandrill, Yun Ya still didn't know.

It wasn't until the scene was completely informed that Yun Ya asked Yun Xiao Master

"Master, the disciple's cultivation is low, and I also ask the ancestor to tell the disciple about the conversation between the female ghost and the mandrill, as well as the conversation between the little boy and the mandrill!"

"Yunya, have you forgotten that we are just a wisp of ghosts?" Yun Ya's master suddenly spoke out with some hatred for iron and steel.

Uh, Yun Ya choked, she really forgot about this stubble.

Thinking of the huge pit of the Lingtai, Yun Ya complained again.

I don't know if this altar is a mistake with the bracelet bell.

The scene that appeared in this altar could not be heard by others, even the ancestors who used to be demon hunters, except for the live demon hunters who had cultivated to a high level.

And the spirit platform can present the scene, except for the dead demon hunter can be opened, the living demon hunter can't do it at all.

Now that my cultivation is low, I must not be able to hear what they say, and my ancestors can't help.

It's really a frustration that wants to cry without tears.

"Yunya, although we can't hear the voice in the scene of the spiritual platform, we know the origin of the female ghost and the mandrill." Master Yun Xiao spoke up again.

"Please tell the disciples the origin of the female ghost and the mandrill." Since there is a female ghost and a mandrill, it is much easier.

"The female ghost is under the seat of the Yin Devil in the Underworld, the sixteenth disciple, Fan Lihong, and Shan Xiaonai are one of the little ghosts collected by the female ghost, and they are dedicated to contributing Yin Devils to her hook."

"Master, you're not joking with your disciples, are you?" In the memory of the soul body, I heard that the Yin devil was once the number one villain in the underworld, and countless unjust ghosts died in his hands, but this Yin devil did not appear in the underworld of the earth.

I didn't expect to be so unlucky, the first ghost to be caught was actually the disciple under his seat, is this the rhythm of preparing yourself to be abused?

"Yunya, when will you be serious?" Master Yun Xiao was so angry that his soul was full of smoke: "Do you know that this Fan Lihong is the resentful ghost of the Yuan family in the town?" ”

"What?" Yun Ya said in disbelief, "What does the ancestor mean, she is the resentful ghost in the town?" ”

It can't be such a coincidence.